Hi hi! It's like 9:33, and oddly enough I'm kinda tired. I AM SO MAD THERE WAS NO AUSLLY IN THE NEW EPISODE LAST NIGHT! AND THERE WAS NO PROMO FOR THE NEXT ONE! WHO DOES DISNEY THINK THEY ARE HUH? GOSH! Anyways, I don't really have anything else to say except OMG WE'RE ON CHAPTER 10 ALREADY THANKS SO MUCH TO ALL MY LOVELY FOLLOWERS! AND READ THE BOTTOM IT'S IMPORTANT! Now... Do I even have to say it anymore?
Maddie's Awesome Disclaimer: Part IX
Now, here's where we left off:
Ross: *Blushing* Ummm... Rydel loves Ratliff! *Runs out before Rydel can kill him.*
Me: Well, there's a dramatic turn of events!
Rydel: *Wide-eyed and blushing*
Ratliff: *Mirrors Rydel*
Everyone else: *Trying really hard not to laugh and say DUH!*
Megan: Ahem, well, let's just get on with the interview...
Rocky: Wait, wait, wait. This is interesting. *Strikes dramatic interested pose*
Riker: This isn't interesting... THIS IS HILARIOUS! *Laughs*
Me: Yeah! Megan, hon, please take over the camera. *Trades places with Megan*
Megan: Do I get a say in this?
Rocky, Riker, and Me: Nope!
Me: So, Rydel, is what Ross said true?
To Be Continued
My Wonderful Friday Gets Worse
(Ally's P.O.V.)
On our way to Mini's, I notice Austin looking over at me regularly. After a while, I say, "Whatchya lookin' at?"
He smiles and replies, "Just making sure you're okay, and the redness in your eyes is going down." He tries to hide it, but I can see a faint blush creeping on his cheeks.
"Good to know," I say, smiling back. He knows I know that's not the only why, but he also knows I'm not going to push it. Finally, we arrive at Mini's, where Trish and Dez are waiting for us at our usual table.
"We spend a lot of time here, don't we?" Austin says as we sit down. We all nod.
"So, how's your day been?" Dez says. Trish rolls her eyes.
"Let's just cut to the chase. Austin, any updates?"
"Yeah. Sarah interrupted my dream last night." He pouts. It must have been a pretty good dream.
"Aaaand?" I say, coaxing him to go on.
"It was a good dream." Wow. Just wow. Trish slaps him.
"She meant aaaaand what did Sarah tell you?"
"Wait, wait, wait. What was your dream about?" Dez asks. Trish and I give him the same look, and he says, "What? This is important stuff!"
"Umm I-er-pancakes! I dreamed of a world full of pancakes!" Liar. Apparently, I'm the only one that knows he's not telling the truth because Trish and Dez buy it.
"So, what did Sarah tell you?" I press, trying to get to the real important stuff.
He sighs. "She said my life had to change and the other event had to happen within this week, which means we only have two days! I mean, unless she meant until next Thursday, but I'm pretty sure she meant by Sunday."
"Well there goes all hope," Trish says, leaning back against her chair.
"C'mon guys, we can still do this!" I say.
"We can't change Austin's life in two days," Dez says sadly. If Dez doesn't think this'll work, I don't know who will.
Austin sighs. "Ally, maybe they're right. We don't even know how to change my life. Why bother?"
"Because, Austin. We can't just give up. When we were writing "Break Down the Walls", do you remember what we did?" He looks at me. "What? We've told you the story. Anyways, we stayed up all night working on the song. It took hours just to think of the tune! But we never gave up, and it reached number one on iTunes!"
"But that was a song, not changing someone's life. Plus, what about the other thing we know nothing about?" Trish says. Dez nods in agreement.
I look around at the three of them in shock. "You guys really wanna just give up on Austin? We still have two days, people! And I will stop at nothing to get my Austin back!" With that, I swiftly stand up and storm away to Sonic Boom, not even taking into account that I called Austin mine. Of course, it could be mine as in my friend, but it could also be mine as in my crush and literally mine, like no one else's but mine. That made no sense. I hear footsteps behind me. Without turning around, I say, "I can't believe you would just give up on yourself, Austin."
"I'm not Austin, but I can go get him if you want." I stop and whirl around to find Dez. "Listen, Ally, I thought about what you said, and you're right. I can't just give up on my best friend. We've still got two days, and I wanna help you try to get his memories back."
"Thanks, Dez," I say, smiling. I hug him, but it's not an Austin hug. It's a normal hug. There's a huge difference. "So where are Austin and Trish?" I ask as we walk into the practice room to brainstorm some ideas on what could change Austin's life.
"They went home," he says flatly. "I tried to convince them not to give up, but they wouldn't listen."
"Oh. So anyways, what do you think will change his life, that won't cause him mental or bodily harm?"
"Ooh! Wait, no, that won't work. Maybe we could- No, that won't work either. Oh! I got it! You could- Nah, he would kill me. Well, I got nothin'."
"Well, what if he meets a famous celebrity?" I suggest. "Never mind, we wouldn't be able to get one to come meet him."
Dez's phone beeps, and he sighs. "Sorry, Ally. I gotta go. My mom just found out I've been keeping the kangaroo in my room. See you later." I nod and wave. He shuts the door behind him as he leaves the practice room. I sit down at the piano.
I look at the clock. It's 3:33. I always make wishes when all the numbers are the same. "I wish Austin would get his memory back," I mumble to myself.
"Yeah. Me too." I start and turn around to see Austin himself standing in the doorway. I don't feel like yelling at him right now.
"Then do something about it. Help me and Dez help you!" He sighs. "Why are you so hesitant all of a sudden?"
"I just-I don't-Maybe I-" He sighs again. I don't think he knows why. "Is it worth it?"
"Austin, how could you say that? Of course it's worth it! You'll never really be you without your memories." He sighs and nods.
"I guess we may as well try for the next two days. Besides, I want all the memories of you I can get." Is he flirting? If so, he's not doing a very good job.
"Thank you?" I'm sort of asking if it was a compliment. I can almost see him mentally slapping himself. I smile. By this time, he's sitting next to me on the piano bench.
"So, I was thinking," he starts awkwardly, "I mean, I was wondering what you and Trish were talking about the other night. When you came up here to talk to her." That was a little random. Like I would tell him. Trish thought he liked me, and apparently he put his arm around me when I was asleep in the movie. Eventually, I convinced her that he didn't like me, but I know that, deep down, she still believes he does. But he's practically a celebrity. And I'm just his best friend and songwriter. Not a crush, and definitely not a girlfriend.
"We were talking about that beach concert we told you about. We cancelled it, obviously, or you'd be there right now." He gives me a look like I know that's not it. But, he doesn't push it.
"So, wanna work on some new songs?" he asks, dropping the subject. I smile and nod.
"Sure. I have a few ideas." I open my book. He looks at the page I opened to. What are the odds that I opened to the same page I opened to last time? Austin's initials are still inside a heart. Luckily, he's kind of slow at putting two and two together since he lost his memory, so I act like nothing's wrong and just turn to the page I want. His face hasn't changed, which means he doesn't know what the initials were. He looks at the song I opened to.
"Say You'll Stay? That looks like a love song." His face still shows the same disgust.
"They're all I've been writing these days." Shut up, Dawson. You were about to blurt out you like him. "And besides, remember the fight that caused your memory loss? Yeah, that fight was caused cause you wanted to write a love song for Kira."
"I wanted to write a love song for Kira?"
"Well, I mean, you said it wasn't for Kira, but who else would it have been about?"
"I can think of a few people," he mumbles, scratching his neck.
"Whatever, let's just work on the song." I'm a little annoyed with him, and I can't say I know why.
"Fine, then." He plays the music I've written down.
After five hours of writing, singing, piano-playing, arguing, yelling, crying, apologizing, and hugging, we finally finish the song.
"Okay, sing it one more time, just so we know it doesn't need any more work." He yawns-it's nine o'clock and it's been a long day for both of us-but starts playing the piano and singing.
It's summertime, and you are all that's on my mind, Everyday.
It seems like we, Could stay up and talk through the night.
Oh what do you say?
Say you'll stay (hey-ey)
Heyy (Sta-ay)
I just keep on wishing everyday. (hey-ey)
Hey (Sta-ay)
No More running around, running around
(No more running around, no no no, no more running around, no no no)
Running around,
When I'm Around,
Just say you'll stay.
Ramona's hair, (Ramona's Hair)
She looks so cute in the clothes she wears. (Yep, So Cute Man)
Her lips so sweet (Her lips so sweet)
And when I walk her to the door, I'm thinking,
Gee, Just give me one more kiss I'm begging please.
Say you'll stay (hey-ey)
Heyy (Sta-ay)
I just keep on wishing everyday. (hey-ey)
Hey (Sta-ay)
No More running around, running around
(No more running around, no no no, no more running around, no no no)
Running around,
When I'm Around,
Just say you'll stay.
(And who-oo)
knows, when we are together,
We never wanna go, oh-oh.
(And your love)
Flows through any kind of weather.
I just need to know, to know,
That You,
You'll be, there,
Everytime I need you.
Say you'll stay (hey-ey)
Hey (Sta-ay)
I just keep on wishing everyday. (hey-ey)
Hey (Sta-ay)
No More running around
Say you'll stay (hey-ey)
Hey (Sta-ay)
I just keep on wishing everyday. (hey-ey)
Hey ( Sta-ay)
No More running around, running around
(No more running around, no no no, no more running around, no no no)
Running around,
When I'm Around,
Just say you'll stay.
We finish singing. I say 'we' because I'm the one who sang everything I wrote in parentheses. Normally, in a concert, he would have been prerecorded, blah, blah, blah, and it would've been his voice. But, since this is not a concert, I did the singing.
"That was amazing!" I say. He smiles at me.
"Only cause you were helping me out," he replies modestly. Then, he yawns again. He gets up and walks over to the couch. I think about the day we've had. It started out on a bad note with the whole Dallas thing, then, we learned that we only have two days to get his memories back, and lastly, we wrote the song.
"Thanks again for being there for me today," I say, breaking the silence.
"Hey, being there for you is my job." He sounds exhausted. I know he's only here for me. I know it's selfish, but I kinda don't want him to leave.
"No, you're just the best best friend ever," I say, smiling.
"It's not my job?" he says jokingly. He can barely keep his eyes open.
I play along with the joke. "Nope. Your job is to be the best internet sensation there ever was." I wait for a reply, then realize he's asleep. I sigh. I know I have to wake him up so he can go home. I walk over to the couch. But, before I wake him up, I give him a quick peck on the cheek, just so I know I did. I smile and sigh. Even though he's sleeping, his cheek turns a light shade of pink, hardly noticeable. "Austin," I whisper, "you gotta get up so you can go home."
His eyes flutter open. "Huh?" he says tiredly.
"C'mon," I say, helping him up, "we gotta get you home."
"Okay," he says. He's still half asleep, but he can walk fine. I grab his hand, just in case. We walk down to my car and I drive him home. He falls asleep on the way to his house.
"Austin, you're home," I whisper, shaking him lightly to wake him up.
"Huh? Oh, thanks Als." He's fully awake now. He hugs me, still in his seat, and gets out of the car. I watch him walk inside and shut the door. Then, struggling to stay awake, I drive home.
I get ready for bed quickly. Once I'm in bed, I lay there, thinking about this morning. Austin still stood up for me, despite his memory loss. Though, he didn't really have to say he was my boyfriend. No, he doesn't like me. He just thought that saying he was my boyfriend would help the situation. But, I guess I can still hang on to that little sliver of hope that Trish gave me. Eventually, my head is cleared and I fall asleep.
LOL WORST CHAPTER NAME YET! I'm not good at naming chapters, if you haven't noticed... So... This story will be ending soon... If it's more than 15 chapters, I'll be surprised. So, I have some ideas for a new story, but you tell me what you want. All my stories are about pairings, so you guys vote for the next one. I'll try to remember to put the voting choices on each chapter. If I forget, just tell me and I'll fix it. So, here are your choices, and where they're from:
Auslly (Austin and Ally, obviously)
Raura (Real life?)
Kick (Kickin' It)
Peddie (House of Anubis)
So, yeah please vote cuz I wanna please you guys! I mean, I guess you all would want Auslly, considering you're reading this story... But, if you're tired of Auslly and want one of the others, that's cool! I have ideas for all four so yeah. Oh and I have an idea for a sequel to this story, but I'll only do it if you guys want it so tell me... And BTW it's not someone else losing their memory, but it's still a sequel. So PLEASE vote for what my next story should be. The sequel should also be a part of that list, so I'll put it in there next chapter. So yeah thanks for reading and please review! Love you almost as much as I love R5! :)
~Maddie :)
Maddie's Awesome Disclaimer: Part IX Continued
Rydel: *Still frozen in shock*
Rocky: I'll go ahead and answer for her. Yes.
Me: Ooooh! Totes juice!
Megan: *Sighs* I've taught her so well.
Riker: I dunno, it may just have been an excuse that Ross made up to get outta here.
Me: I agree! Rydel, I ask again: Is what Ross said true.
Rydel: *Snaps out of her shock, but is still blushing like a cherry tomato* Uhmm-Uh-I-Er-Ah-Uh... Yes. *Hangs head in embarrassment*
Me: Ohh! Rydellington! So, Ellington, what do you have to say to this?
Ratliff: *Snapping out of shock* Uhmm-Uh-I-Er-Ah-Uh... *Clears through* I feel the same way? *Looks over at Rydel*
Rocky: Oooooh! Plot twist!
Riker: Dude.
Rocky: What? Riker! Ratliff could end up as our brother-in-law! Then, Technically, we'd all be family!
Riker: Omigosh! You're right! And think of Rydel's name: Rydel Ratliff. Really rolls off the tongue.
Rydel: Guys! *Leans back against couch*
Me: So, Ratliff... You gonna ask her out?
Megan: Yeah! Do it!
Ratliff: Uhm.. Okayy... Rydel, you wanna go out?
Rydel: *Looks awkwardly at camera, then, back at Ratliff* Uhmm... Sure...
Riker: Well, that wasn't awkward!
Rocky: Haha I know right?
Me: Well that's all the time we have!
Megan: Yup! Thank you, R5, for coming in, today!
Ratliff: Wait, where's Ross?
Ross: *Walks in* Right here. Congrats dude! You've got a girlfriend! And that girlfriend is my sister. Gross.
Rydel: *Walks evily over to Ross* Heyy Rossy...
Riker: Turn the camera off!
Rocky: What's about to go down will NOT be pretty! Bye guys! *Waves to camera*
Megan: Okay okay! *Turns off camera*
Riker: *Covers Megan's and my eyes*
Ratliff: *Grabs popcorn that was conveniently placed in microwave.*
Riker, Rocky and Ratliff: *Eat popcorn*
Megan and Me: *Listen and wince when we hear Ross screaming*
Finally, Rydel finished beating up Ross and the Lynch boys went home while Ratliff and Rydel went on their date to the movies.
The End
P.S. OMG I FORGOT TO ACTUALLY DISCLAIM EVERYTHING LOLOLOLOLOL! I DON'T OWN AUSTIN AND ALLY OR "SAY YOU'LL STAY"! LOL AND I KNOW RATLIFF HAS A GIRLFRIEND BUT PRETEND HE DOESN'T! DON'T FORGET TO VOTE FOR MY NEXT STORY! THANKS! LOL SORRY AGAIN FOR NOT DISCLAIMING IN THE THING!